Meng Yi was like a tiger in a cage, constantly pacing on the ground irritably. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Zhao Gao found it, and it was actually the king who was walking with him.

The reason why he was so irritable was because Meng Yi was making his own little calculations in his heart. Meng Tian led the army and Fusu only 200 miles away from Xianyang, and it took two days to march back with all his might.

If you kill the king at this time, then ...... Is it that Fusu has the opportunity to become the king in advance. If Fusu becomes the king, then the Meng family will be above 10,000 people under Daqin. This idea against the sky is so tempting that once it arises, it takes root in my heart. No matter how Meng Yi suppressed it, he couldn't erase this thought from his mind.

Beads of sweat the size of beans continued to drip down his cheeks, and Meng Yi sat on the chair. Pick up the teapot and put it to your mouth, and pour it down violently.

It's a difficult decision to make, and everything is easy to say if it succeeds. Once it fails, it will be a catastrophe for the Meng family. There are thousands of people in the whole house, and there will not be a single chicken or dog that will survive.

A pot of herbal tea poured into his stomach like watering flowers, but Meng Yi still felt that there was a fire burning in his chest.

"Smack......!" The teapot was slammed to the ground, and Meng Yi shouted: "Someone!" ”

At this time, Jing Er didn't know that his forbidden army leader had already developed murderous intentions towards him. He took two beauties and was playing happily on the streets of Xianyang. When you meet a juggler, stop and watch, and when you meet a snack seller, you sit down and eat a bowl. Everything was new to all three of them. The three of them were like prisoners in the wind, greedily breathing the air of freedom at this moment.

Women are born to be masters of procurement, not to mention these owners who are not bad for money. The two chamberlains who followed behind him were now humanoid shelves. He wears two green hats on his head and a grin-colored cloak over his shoulders. There are also two huge pu fans in his hands, and two huge rag dolls hanging on their backs, anyway, the two brothers are exactly the same. As long as Yu Meiren has it, Wei Meiren will definitely ask Jing Er for another one. As a result, the two brothers looked like Zhong Kui catching ghosts from a distance. Zhao Gao had already sent eight waves of gods who came to provoke, and they all thought that these two were here to steal business. Jing Ercai didn't care about these things, he just kept hanging things on his body.

"Big ......! Childe, you see there's a teahouse over there. The slave family is tired, let's go sit and drink tea for a while, okay! When she saw a good teahouse on the side of the road, she immediately felt that her back was sore and her legs were weak. Just because women are masters at shopping doesn't mean they won't get tired.

Jing Er also felt that his mouth was dry, and it was not bad to go for a cup of tea. Regardless of Zhong Kui's two waiters, they walked straight to the tea shop.

When he arrived at the door, he was immediately greeted by Xiao Er with a white linen cloth on his shoulder. With a flattering smile on his face: "How many guest officers want to drink tea?" My family's tea is authentic green tea from Chu State, and it uses mountain spring water from Lishan Mountain. You see, there's my watermill over there. You keep it after you drink it and receive it! ”

Jing Er looked in the direction of Xiao Er's finger, and sure enough, he saw the carriage pulling a huge water bladder behind him walking towards the tea shop. Xindao: No matter how good the mountain spring water is, I'm afraid it will have to be boiled from Lishan here. This tea shop saves money on fire.

At the moment, he ignored the attentive Xiao Er, and stepped into the tea shop.

The shopkeeper didn't dare to slack off when he saw Jing Er's bearing, and came out from behind the counter. With a smile on his face, he said: "When I heard the magpie calling in the morning, I knew that there was a distinguished guest coming to the door today." It's a coincidence that you came today, there are Confucian scholars from Qi who are telling stories. The upstairs private room is quite exquisite, and you can hear it most clearly upstairs. ”

"Storytelling?" When Jing Er heard such words for the first time, he couldn't help but stop and ask the shopkeeper a little freshly.

"Oh! It is to tell stories, all kinds of strange things about the three mountains and five mountains. If the gentleman is pleased to hear this, he will be rewarded with some money. If there is a lot of money, you may be able to hear the secrets of the palace! The smile on the shopkeeper's face immediately became ambiguous, giving Jing Er an expression that you understand.

Jing Er was immediately aroused by this "palace secret", he wanted to hear what the palace secret was. At the moment, he didn't talk to the shopkeeper's verbosity, so he lost a copper ingot and went upstairs under the guidance of Xiao Er.

The shopkeeper's great joy, this is really a fat pig arch. The sale is an official ingot, which is enough to make consistent money. That's what ordinary people spend for half a year, and the first-class maids in the West Market can also buy one back.

Money can make ghosts grind, and Jing Er just sat down. Immediately, a large basin of crushed ice came in, and as soon as the cold crushed ice came in, the temperature in the room plummeted. Immediately cut off this private room from the heat outside.

Then there are all kinds of dim sum, and finally the tea that Xiao Er brought in with a copper kettle. In order to tie up with this distinguished guest, the shopkeeper also fought hard. The spring tea that Chu Guo had just shipped over took it out before it was on the market.

Xiao Er also deliberately showed off when he poured water, and the copper kettle lit it three times before the teacup was full. This is the famous phoenix three nods, it is said that you can't play without a little kung fu.

The tea soup was turquoise, not like a bowl of tea soup, but more like a piece of jade falling into the bowl. Three cups of tea soup were poured to the brim, and the whole elegant room was immediately filled with tea. Zhao Gao, as the eunuch of Xianyang Palace, can be regarded as a person who has seen the world, and he can't help but sniffle when he smells this tea soup.

The chamberlain next to him wanted to come over and use a silver needle to investigate, but was stopped by Zhao Gao reaching out. Mrs. Wei picked up Jing Er's tea soup at this time, took a sip and put it in front of Jing Er. Praise in his mouth: "Good tea, good tea!" The beauty next to her couldn't help but secretly hate, why didn't she think of helping the king taste tea.

The windows of the private room are open to the lobby of the tea shop. Today, because someone wants to talk about books, a simple platform has been set up in the middle of the hall.

Jing Er drank a cup of tea and felt that his lips and teeth were fragrant. Just as she was about to reach out for a snack, Yu Meiren had already picked it up. He took a small bite in a pretentious manner, and said to Jing Er with a smile: "Great King! This snack is really good, it seems to be even better than the one in the palace, you can try it! ”

Zhao Gao's nose twitched, and none of the two goblins were good at getting along. They are all thorough, and everything is thorough, and it seems that you will have to be careful when dealing with them in the future.

At this time, the hall was already full, and to Jing Er's surprise, many people were dressed as scholars. There are even some who are simply court officials, and Jing Er knows a few, all of whom are officials with salaries of about 800 stones. It seems that this storyteller has some background, otherwise how could he attract so many people to listen.

Seeing that the seats were full, Xiao Er shouted loudly: "There is Mr. Ziyu who invites Qi Guo to come!" ”

I saw a white-faced Confucian student walk out from behind the screen, and walked up to the stage while greeting everyone.

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